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Kinkmas #10- Tit fucking - Laszlo

“You look so pretty dear,” you tell Laszlo, looking up at him from where you laid on the bed.

Laszlo straddled your waist, his cock hard and sticking up before you. You had stripped him of his clothes as soon as he had entered his home, so it was a good thing Cryus and Stevie were going out for the night. He couldn’t keep his hands off you either, pulling at your corset strings, grasping your breasts, littering them in kisses. That is what had led to you lying down on the bed with him sitting over you, his eyes hungrily resting on your breasts.

“Do you want to slip your cock within them?” you ask him, smirking at Laszlo’s startled face. “Do you want to fuck my breast's Laszlo?”

“M-may I?” he asks, stuttering from his nerves.

“Of course, love,”

He could barely hold back the smile. Quickly he spat on his hand and then coated his cock with the wetness. He slowly inched forward and pushed his cock between your breasts when he felt it was ready. Helping him out, you raised your hands to squeeze your breasts together to squeeze his cock between them. His breath staggered, and his strong hand had to grasp the bed headboard to steady himself.

“There we go, dear, doesn’t that feel good?” you tell Laszlo, moving your breasts slightly up and down as Laszlo slowly moved his hips back.

“F-fuck it does,” Laszlo manages to say, using one of the rare times he swears to express himself. He starts to thrust his hips in quick succession into your breasts, letting the warmth of them squeezed together pleasure him. You watched as Laszlo fucked your tits, his eyes lidded as his jaw went slack, obviously enjoying the pleasure.

“I-I’m, fuck, y/n, I’m going to come,” he finally gasped, his hand reaching out to caress one of your breasts as he continued to fuck your breasts as fast as he could.

“So soon?” you coo, smirking at him.

Laszlo flushed further but nodded, struggling to hold it back.

“It’s okay; you can come, dear,” you tell him, raising your hand to encompass the one on your breast. At your command, Laszlo shuddered and let out a loud moan as he finally came, ropes of cum hitting your skin as he came all over, still squeezed between your breasts.

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Kinkmas #11 - Cock warming - Niki

“I’m too tired to do much today, Niki,” you tell him, running your fingers through those curls. You were sitting in your armchair, with your legs spread, letting Niki sit on the floor between your legs. You could hear him whine, though, from your words.

“Please, I- I need something,” he muttered, fidgeting on the floor.

You sighed and pulled on Niki’s curls tighter. “I suppose there is something you can do for me,”

Niki instantly moved, turning around to look up at you, his eyes alight. “Please tell me, do you want me to use my mouth? I’ll be good, I swear,”

You chuckle in amusement as you reach to pull down your zipper and release your cock. Niki was usually so bratty it made a change to see him so undeniably horny to where he was begging you to use him.

“No, Niki, I think for now I want your lovely ass,” you say, watching how he tries to hide his smirk but ultimately fails. “But I don’t want to move much, so you are going to sit on it,”

His face flickered. Even so, he got up and slowly placed himself on the edge of your lap. He grasps your cock, giving it a few tugs and then facing away from you, and then he slides onto your cock slowly till he is properly sitting in your lap. Instantly, you placed your hands on his hips and held him, still ensuring he couldn’t move. It felt heavenly to be inside of Niki, his warm walls grasping you as he sat on you, and you were very well tempted to move Niki up and down on you, but that would be given into what Nik wanted, and you wanted to see how far you could push him.

After a few minutes, Niki whined again, trying to move his hips in your grasp, but you gripped him.

“Please, just, just let me move,”

“No, Niki, you are a good cock warmer. I don’t want anything else,”

“But I-I need,”

“Be good for me,”

Niki whined and grinned his ass into your lap, but he stayed still again, just sitting on your cock, warming it. It only took another five minutes, however, till he was panting again, his legs shaking slightly as his hands ached to touch his cock, needing stimulation.

“Please,” he croaked out, and you sighed. You held on tightly to Niki as you lifted yourself up; Niki was still on your cock as you shoved him onto the table, finally moving inside him.

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Kinkmas #23 - Fucking Machine - Zemo

Zemo was tied to the bench. His ankles were tied down with smooth red ropes, which pulled his legs apart into the spread eagle position. His hands were pulled over his head, stretched just enough to feel some strain on his arms, but not enough to cause him any amount of severe pain.

He was free to move his head, so he could lift his head up at any point and look down the expanse of his body to see what you were doing.

You had been moving things around for ages, sounding like you were making something, but he couldn't see what as you kept it out of his eyesight, but you had left him on edge for ages, and his cock was semi-hard, aching as he waited for you.

"Y/n…" he whined, bucking his hips slightly.

"Be patient, love,",

"I have been patient. For the last half an hour, I have been patient,"

"Then you can survive the next five minutes!"

It felt more like ten minutes to Zemo.

Eventually, you strolled over to Zemo, though, holding something in your arms. You placed it down between Zemo's legs, and he had to tilt his head up to see it, his jaw-dropping in surprise when he realised exactly what it was.

It was a machine, specially designed to push something back and forth, and attached to the machine, to pump it back and forth, was the largest Dildo Zemo had seen. His body quaked at the sight of it, already imaging how good it would feel to be stretched and filled by that thing.

"I can see how rapid your pupils have expanded. You can't wait to get that inside of you," you tease, grabbing a bottle of lube and pouring nearly all the containments onto the dildo. When you were done with that, you gathered the remaining lube and spread it on Zemo's asshole that was spread open for you. Zemo groaned at the cold feeling and pushed his head back onto the bench, feeling your finger prod at his ass.

Only when he heard mechanical sounds did he glance back up again to see the machine spring to life. He quickly nodded at you, letting you know he was ready and then the two of you watched as the machine pushed the dildo forward, the tip hitting Zemo's ass, and with a loud groan from Zemo, it pushed in, spreading his prepped rim wide as it pushed further.

Nearly all of it slipped in, filling Zemo perfectly, and then it pulled out, leaving him empty, yet soon enough, filling him again. Zemo couldn't keep his head up to watch the thing enter him. Instead, hitting in on the bench again as a moan escaped his lips, feeling how the dildo brushed up against his prostate.

You chuckled, watching the way Zemo was helpless to the machine fucking him but seeing how much he enjoyed it. Seeing how he thrust his hips up to try and push it deeper and even seeing the outline of the dildo inside Zemo on his abdomen.

You flicked a switch on the machine, increasing the speed of the thrusts to hear Zemo let out a sharp cry, taken back by surprise as you left the room, leaving Zemo alone to be fucked by it.

Time all merged in Zemo's mind. All it came down to was this machine fucking him, pushing the dildo in and out of him at a fast rate, yet still not fast enough. He was thrusting his hips to get it to push deeper into him and into his prostate, and while it was certainly satisfying and making him leak pre-cum over his chest, it wasn't enough to bring him to climax.

Zemo didn't even notice you come back into the room. Only when he felt your hand through his sweat wet hair, pulling on it and tugging him out of his thoughts. Almost the moment he did, he felt the intensity pick up, the machine now slamming into him, leaving him speechless.

“Look at you, so desperate to come from a machine fucking you. Truly pitiful.”

Zemo whined, letting out gasping moans as he felt his body now being moved up and down from the force of the machine pushing into him. It felt so good, too good. Both of you could see the way his cock twitched on his stomach, letting out another long dribble of pre-cum.

“Come on then, cum un-touched, cum without even needing to have your cock touched,”

Zemo closed his eyes, his mouth opening into a silent scream as he felt the machine push into him one more time, hitting his prostate with such force it left his body shaking as he finally came, cum going all over his chest. It made such a mess over him as he thrust his hips up in time to the pumps. And yet when he finally came down from his high, the machine was still there, still thrusting into him, making him hiss and bite his lower lip.

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Kinkmas #20 - Lactation - Andrea

Ever since you had announced to Andrea your pregnancy, he never left you alone.

Andrea was over the moon to know you two were having a child and instantly he was trying to babyproof the house, though you told him there was plenty of time to do so later. The next day, he had come home with many different books on how to look after babies and how to be a good father. He was so focused on doing well for them that it had been days since he last played the violin.

He was so careful around you as well, trying to make sure you weren’t doing anything that could put stress on you and doing everything he could to make your every day more comfortable, though some days it could become overbearing.

What you were more concerned about, though, was Andrea feeling like he would be replaced in your affections. Though he never would admit it, he loved to be your baby, being so needy for you and now that he was becoming a dad, he felt like he had to be responsible and not needy like he used to be. Though in the mornings you always awoke to him curled up in your arms, his face resting by your chest, wanting to suck on your breasts.

You suppose no matter what, something’s could never change in a guy.

It was in the evening when it happened. You and Andrea had just snuggled into bed, your arm wrapped around him as he lent into your shoulder. His eyes wouldn’t leave your breasts. His hand slowly reached out and palmed them, then looked up at you for permission.

“You know you can suck on them if you want Andrea,”

“Thank you mamusiu,” he murmurs, giving you a shy smile before pulling your top down to expose your breasts, which had swelled in the recent weeks. His delicate hands came to cover them briefly, squeezing the tissues in his palms to feel their warmness.

After a few minutes of fondling them, Andrea moved forward and took one nipple between his lips and ran his tongue over the sensitive bud, and then sucked.

Then you both let out a cry of surprise as Andrea pulled back. Just as he sucked, you felt something come out of you, something you had never felt before. While as Andrea had started to suck, he suddenly felt some liquid in his mouth and pulled back in shock.

Both of you stared as a drop of white breast milk formed on the top of your nipple, gleaming in the light.

“I must have started lactation early,” you murmur to yourself, moving to cradle that sensitive breast. You expected Andrea to say something in return, but he remained silent and eventually, you turned your head to look at him and realised his eyes were focused on the drop intently as he licked his lip absentmindedly.

Though he had only tasted it for a split second before pulling back, it had tasted wonderful on his tongue and he instantly was hit with a craving to taste more.

“Andrea?”

He was pulled from his thoughts and instantly looked away from you, blushing. “Sorry, y/n…”

“D-do you want to taste it?”

His face glanced back to yours, eyes wide at your statement. “Y-You sure?”

You smirk at him and nod, “Go ahead, Andrea,”

Hesitantly, he dipped his head down again and wrapped his lips around your nipple. He started sucking, and your hand instantly grasped his hair to hold him close to you as you felt him beginning to suck the milk out of your breast. Andrea’s eyes immediately fluttered closed as he drank the milk, delighting in the sweet taste of it as it warmed his throat.

He started to suck intently, letting out little moans as his lips moved over your nipples, trying to drink everything he could from it, determined not to miss a spot.

His tongue flicked your nipple as well to make you shudder, but mostly he sucked until no more milk flowed out of your nipple. Slowly you pulled away, and you chuckled, seeing a drop of milk on his lower lip. You moved your hand to hold his chin as you wiped the droplet of milk with your thumb and stuck it into his mouth so he would suck your thumb while he started in your eyes.

After you pulled your thumb away from him, your hand returned to his hair, stroking him.

“Did you enjoy that, Andrea?”

“More than anything,”

“Well, there is still one more for you to drink from love,”

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Kinkmas #25 - Pegging - Zemo

Welp here it is, the very last prompt for kinkmas! I hope all of you have enjoyed all of these as much as I have enjoyed writing them for you. Frankly I'm suprised I was able to get something out every day but I'm glad to be able to. I wish you all a Merry Christmas, or to have a nice day if you don't celebrate it and I look forward to getting back to the requests I have in my ask box for the new year! Enjoy :)

Zemo was a sight before you.

Who knew that a man who seemed to always have the upper hand, who had not only been the one to break the avengers but had been a Baron of a country and held an influential position of power over so many people, would look so good lying on your bed naked, arms around his legs hoisting them up over his chest to expose his waiting ass to you.

“My, my, quite the pretty boy,” you say, walking towards the bed to stroke your hand over his thigh. You watched how his body twitched at your touch, it being unexpected.

“I’m ready y/n,” Zemo murmurs, trying to look up to see you, but it was too much of a strain, so he resided to staring up at the ceiling.

“I know darling, I know,”

You stood behind him, already wearing your harness. The strap on Zemo had chosen, purple, dangling between your legs. You had ensured Zemo was stretched before, making him use his fingers and show off to you while you sat on your seat above him, just watching him, and when he had done that and got into the position, you still grasped your lube and coated his ass with it.

Now you had just finished lubing up your strap on, and you grasped Zemo's hips, pulling him down the bed and just before your hips.

"You look to needy love,"

"Every man has his needs," he was quick to reply, wiggling his hips to thrust his ass up more for you.

"Yes, but they are not all like you,"

"How dreadful if they were,"

You hum in agreement, grasping your strap on in your hand and pressing the tip to his ass.

"Zemo?"

"Yes, darling?"

"Merry Christmas."

As soon as the words left your lips, you pushed into him, watching how his rim stretched and let you push your strap on fully into him. Zemo's back instantly arched as he moaned, his eyelids fluttering as he felt how you stretched him open and filled him fully.

Once you were entirely inside of him, you gave him a few minutes to get used to the feeling of your strap inside of him, but when he nodded at you to let you know to continue, you did so. You dragged it out, letting just the tip rest within Zemo, and then you snapped your hips forward, pushing it back into him.

You held onto his hips, keeping him still as you thrusted into him, hearing the little gasps and moans he let out every time your strap on brushed up against his prostate. It felt so good to him to feel you hold him and push into him while being able to watch you stand over him, truly the best Christmas gift he has received.

After a few minutes, one of your hands left his hip to wrap around his cock instead, stroking his hard cock to stimulate him further. Zemo started to thrust his hips, overwhelmed by both pleasures you were giving to him. He didn't hold back from all the moans that escaped his lips now as pre-cum leaked from his tip, covering his chest as his body was still thrusted on the bed.

"Are you close, darling?"

"Yes, yes, desperately so,"

You gave him a few more tugs on his cock as you picked up your pace, slamming into his ass harder. You squeezed his hip, pressing your thumb onto the underside of his cock as he let out a loud moan. His body convulsed as he felt his balls pull up, and finally, his eyes rolled back into his head as he came all over his body.

You continued to pump him and thrust into him as he came, ensuring to milk him off all of his cum and to stimulate him to the very end. Finally, when Zemo came down from his high, panting, you let go of his cock and slipped out of him. His ass remained stretched, almost begging for you to slip back in, but you knew he needed rest.

You gathered up tissues and towels and cleaned Zemo down while he was dazed out. When he finally came back around, he found you handing him a mug of hot chocolate.

"Thank you, darling, you truly are something special,"

"And you love, are my favourite Christmas gift,"

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Kinkmas #22 - Sex toys - Zemo

You pulled open the draw, smirking at the contents you saw within them. You knew Zemo had tastes out of the ordinary, but this was indeed something special and viewing the collection he had in his draw, you already felt yourself getting turned on.

You pulled out a few of the things your eyes had landed on, some bullet vibrators, a vibrating dildo, a ball gag and a few other things to use later.

You then turned around to look at Zemo, who watched you eagerly from his bed. As he saw what was in your hands, his eyes widened, and a smirk appeared on his face.

“Feeling experimental tonight?”

“Shut up and lie down on the bed,”

Zemo smirked but didn’t say anymore, following your orders to lie down on the bed. He laid perfectly still as you hooked your fingers into his jaw and prised his mouth open, pushing the ball jaw into his jaw and tying it at the back of his head. He looked up at you, now unable to speak with the gag in his mouth, but a slither of drool fell from his lips, trailing down his face.

Next, you moved away from him, grabbing some sellotape you had out of a draw. With that, you used it to place the two bullet vibrators on either side of his cock, taping the vibrators around it so they wouldn’t move. When you were sure that they were secured, you pressed their underside and turned them on. Instantly, his hips buckled, and he cried out, his eyes closing as he felt the vibrations shake through his cock. The vibrations shook him to the core, and it felt like he had no control over his body, thanks to the vibrators.

What more, you had picked up the lube now, and you had grasped his ankle and placed it over your shoulder, exposing his asshole. You coat the lube over your finger and then over his hole and swiftly push your finger into him, curling it so that you could feel around for his prostate. You knew you had hit it when his whole body jolted, and he let out a moan from behind his gag.

You thrust your finger in and out a few times to warm him up, and then when you pulled it out, you picked up the dildo again, coating it in a generous amount of lube. Gently you pressed it against Zemo and slowly pushed it into him, watching the way his rim stretched open to fit it in. Zemo’s back arched as he let out a moan, feeling you push it into him and stretch him open.

When you had pushed the toy down to the base, you pressed a switch on the bottom, and the dildo started to vibrate as well now, joining the vibrations on his cock. The overwhelming feeling of the mixture of these vibrations numbed Zemo’s mind, making his eyes roll back into the back of his head.

You watched him for a few minutes struggle on the bed, crying out from under the gag from the overwhelming stimulation. His hips rocked desperately, seeking friction. It was clear he was growing close, though, from the way his cock hardened and the amount of pre-cum that had started to drip out of him, messing up the sheets underneath him.

Eventually, you moved back over to him, grasping the dildo in his ass and slowly holding it by the base. You started to thrust it into him, trying to aim to hit his prostate and rub against it to stimulate Zemo further with the vibrations, and you seemed to do so from the way his eyes opened widely his whole-body jumping.

“Are you close, love?” you ask him, and Zemo feverishly nods, his hips thrusting up into the air as he bit down on the gag.

“You can cum now, love, cum for me,”

His hips staggered a few more times till he let out a cry, the cum shooting out over his chest as he closed his eyes, whining softly as he was thrown into a world of pleasure. When he had finally stopped, you turned off all the vibrations, taking everything off and taking the gag out of his mouth. Gathering some tissues, you cleaned him up, placing a few kisses over him as he slowly came down from his high.

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Kinkmas #13 - Masterbation - Ernst

You watched as Ernst stormed into your room, his face red with anger as the words were already leaving his lips about how pissed off he was with Volkov. He hadn’t even looked at you yet as he stormed around the room, running his hand through his hair in stress. He was on the edge of punching something, though he was trying to hold himself back as not to damage anything in your room.

“Have you ever heard of knocking, Ernst?”

Ernst finally turned to glance over at you for the first time since he entered the room and his eyes widened as he took in your position. You were sitting on your bed, legs spread and your fingers buried inside of you. Instantly Ernst was blushing again, and this time for a different reason. He tried to give you modesty and look away, but he just couldn’t pull his eyes away from your cunt.

“You interrupted me,” you tell him, your eyes not feeling him as you thought amusement curl in you, watching how flustered he had become.

“I-I’m sorry, I’ll leave you alone,” he muttered, pushing his glasses back up his nose as he finally pulled his eyes away from you and quickly strides towards the door.

“Don’t leave… just close the door,”

Ernst pauses and looks back at you, eyes wide. Realising you were serious, though, he quickly closed the door and then awkwardly stood by it. You chuckle with amusement at how awkward the man was, how he needed to be told everything. You start to move your fingers again inside of you, feeling your building climax again.

“Sit on the bed and get your cock out,” you bark at him, and he eagerly does so. He sits down on the end of your bed, facing you, and slowly unzips his work suit and pulls his semi-hard cock out.

“Stroke yourself,”

Nodding, his eyes focused on your fingers again, watching the way they twisted in and out of you as he spat on his hand and stroked himself to hardness. He started off slow but then picked up speed, twisting his palm and running his thumb over his tip to collect the pre-cum starting to drip, and used it as more lube as he rubbed himself. The sound of slapping filled the air as he worked himself faster, his breath staggering as he reached his limit as well.

You were moving your fingers faster now as well, matching his tempo, and you felt so close to your own climax, the heat curling in your stomach. However, Ernst’s face was redder as his glasses slipped down his nose from the sweat accumulating on him.

“I’m going to, I’m going to cum, soon y/n,” he could say, his breath hitching at the end.

“Not yet. You need to wait for me. It’s only fair,” you tell him, curling your fingers inside of yourself.

Ernst bit down on his bottom lip but tried to do as you asked, pressing down on his tip slightly and hissing as he delayed his oncoming climax. His eyes focus on your fingers again, willing you to be faster to bring yourself to your climax so that he can reach yours.

You grind your hips into your bed as you let out a few gasps, jabbing your fingers inside you a few more times till you finally let your head fall back as you come over them, your walls clutching down on your fingers as you let out a loud moan. Ernst could tell that you had come, and the man didn’t have any more willpower to hold back. Crying out your name loudly, the man’s eyes shut as his own back arched slightly and his cum shot out, going all over your bedsheets as he slowed down the movements of his hand, pulling out his climax as long as he could till he cock was too sensitive to touch anymore.

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Kinkmas #9 - Bondage - Zemo

You ran the rope through your hand, testing out the firmness of it on your palm. It was smooth red rope, nothing that could scratch and hurt the skin but enough to ensure it wouldn’t break and hold Zemo tight. Plus, the red rope would look delectable upon his skin.

Zemo was sitting on the bed before you, stark naked. Before you, he raised up his hands, pressing his wrists together, ready for you. You leant down and placed a gentle kiss on the skin and then wrapped the rope tightly around his wrists, bounding them. Zemo lent back on the bed. His head rested on the pillows as you pulled his wrists up by the rope and attached it to the headboard, ensuring he couldn’t pull his wrists back down.

You moved away from the bed again to fetch more rope as Zemo laid there, trying to watch all your movements from where he lay. You finally appeared again, this time at the end of the bed, and grasped one of his legs. You wrapped some more rope around his ankle and tied it to the end of the bed. You repeat the same to the other ankle until Zemo is laid tied to the bed, stretched and unable to move.

You still weren’t done.

You went back to your draw and pulled out the last few bits. Reappearing beside Zemo, he chuckled, seeing what was in your hands.

“Kinky,” he joked, smirking at you raised the ball gag to him. He opened his mouth obediently, though, and let you strap it in. He looked so pretty with the ball in his mouth, stretching his jaw open and the straps tightly wrapped around his cheeks. To make a man like Zemo, who has such a way with words rendered unable to talk made your abdomen heat up incredibly.

Finally, you pulled the last thing out, and Zemo watched as you tied a blindfold around his eyes, rendering him unable to see.

You pulled back to admire your work, seeing how Zemo was entirely at your mercy. Only having his hearing left. Unable to move, to speak, to look. You ran your hand along his leg, and he jolted, taken up surprised at the sudden touch. Suddenly everything feeling for him has increased tenfold. For the next few minutes, you delighted in teasing Zemo and randomly touching him in places to watch how his body reacted and then going ages without touching him at all. Seeing how he would try to move in his bonds and how he would wine around the gag, some drool spilt through the gag.

Eventually, though, your attention focused on his cock, which was pressed against his stomach and leaked some pre-cum over him, dripping down onto the sheets. You took it in your hand. The sudden sensation makes Zemo cry out, and his hips twitch up into your palm. As you started to pump your hand on him, seeing how his body wriggled, you knew it was going to be a long evening in which you would be leaving him like this for a good few hours.

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